Sun Mote Copse bury a friend

Weather: -8˚ Mostly Cloudy. Snow (1–3 in.) starting tonight, continuing until tomorrow morning.
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The Roost was where Clover felt most at home—even more so than she had ever felt at the Plateau. Although she couldn't place a paw on just what was so homely about the Coupe, she accepted it at face value; she had made the right decision. With this feeling came an equally unexpected feeling—one which urged her to earn her keep. 

Today, Clover felt the need to organize the cache closest to The Roost—it was located underneath the eldest tree in the area. She had managed to weasel her front-end into the stockpile, while her rear-end (and tell-tale birthmark) remained outside. With her nostrils flared, Clover rooted among the morsels with an outstretched paw, as she attempted to gauge whether or not anything had become rotten.